My Honour Was Not Yielded, But Conquered

In Praising Antony I Have Dispraised Caesar.

All Strange And Terrible Events Are Welcome, But Comforts We Despise.

I Will Not Be Triumphed Over.

And Make Death Proud To Take Us.

Fool! Don't You See Now That I Could Have Poisoned You A Hundred Times Had I Been Able To Live Without You.